I went to NYC for four days, it was an experience. I knew I was going to miss two games but I wasn't THAT angry confident that we'd beat the teams.
When my dad picked me up from the bus, he broke the news to me... Habs are in tenth plays. I became teary eyed (NO JOKES) I was on the verge of BALLING MY EYES OUT. It was unimaginable that such a good team fell to tenth...
I'm sorry, just venting here
BTW, here's a picture of me in NYC with my two friends. I'm in the middle